Facefarting Stories WattpadCountenance overwhelmed by an unexpected flatulence to his subordinate.
The look on his countenance was absolute shock when they abruptly experienced a potent fart. Little did they know that this muffled air would turn them into a slave of your nameless entity. The fart held a strange power that captivated their existence.
Their visage contorted in disgust as the offensive stench of the gas filled the air. They groaned in anguish as they realized they had become captivated by this repugnant flatulence. Each wind expulsion was a painful reminder of their bondage. Their countenance now bore the sign of a fart slave.
A look of horror washed over their face as they became an involuntary victim of a potent explosion of gas. The enslavement caused by this fart was unforeseen and disturbing. Their visage showed evident signs of their
captivity to the unseen power within the
fart. The flatulence turned them into a servant of its foul embrace.
Their face exhibited a mix of revulsion and awe as they succumbed to the mastery of the flatulence. They struggled to mask their embarrassment, but their enslavement was written all over their countenance. The expulsion had transformed them into a subject of the unseen entity, leaving them vulnerable and submissive. As a wind minion, their countenance revealed the strange and undesired link they had formed
with such a infamous act.
Their astonished face reflected the spellbinding dominance of the gas that ensnared them. They couldn't hide their puzzlement as the fart exerted its authority over them. The gas release transformed them into a submissive minion with a countenance that displayed their defeat. Their face disclosed the unwelcome bondage they had yielded into, becoming a servant to the gas.
Their countenance shifted from astonishment to dread as the fart established its mastery over them. They were caught off guard by the unforeseen captivation caused by the fart. Their countenance demonstrated both their displeasure and their reluctant yielding as they became a servant to the powerful gas. The fart left an indelible mark on their countenance, forever stamping them as a flatulence slave.
Their first countenance of revulsion quickly became utter surprise as they understood they had become a servant to the forceful flatulence. A mix of shame and wonder crossed their countenance, disclosing the subjugation they now experienced. Their countenance betrayed the unforeseen connection they shared with the wind, turning them into a slave of its unseen power. Every gas release served as a constant reminder of their captivity, etched on their face like a permanent mark.
Their countenance transformed from displeasure to astonishment as they realized they were now a minion to the intense fart. A mixture of shame and fascination manifested on their countenance, betraying the unwelcome link they had formed with the gas. Their face showed their helplessness as the flatulence had enslaved them beyond their control.
Each wind expulsion served as a painful reminder of their enslavement, leaving an indelible impression on their visage.
